Fjarsjóður í bankahólfi
1.VERSE
There is just ridicoulus
amount of money
In the bank, in the bank
and I just have few penny
penny left, penny left
2.VERSE
The sun is shining
the children are playing
in the street,
in the street,
If I were a stockbroker
I would be
Rich as a creep
Rich as a creep
CHORUS
Now I am sitting in the sunlight
dreaming of you, waiting for you
I just hope and pray that
My dreams will come true
My dreams will come true
Sitting in the sunlight
and waiting for you
Dreaming for you
3.VERSE
If there would be any hope
I would meet the Pope
Meet the pope
Give a speech on his balcony
and ask God
Give me some money
Give me some money
CHORUS
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Lag : Hvirfilbylur
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texti : Hvirfilbylur